In the culmination of the days of Men within the realms of Middle-earth, the lineage of Tuor and Idril, begetters of Eärendil, unfurls its tale. In the interwoven annals of fate’s tapestry, Tuor was bestowed with Ulmo's favor, for the lamentable fall of Gondolin moved even the depths of the Lord of Waters to compassion. Yet, despite Ulmo's entreaties, the heart of Manwë, the High King, remained unmoved. It was believed that a solitary advocate, a voice for both Elves and Men, might rouse his heart and unravel the curse that bound the Firstborn. A malediction of banishment and unending existence afflicts the Elves, rendering life devoid of purpose. Conversely, a gift of brevity clouds the lives of Men, shrouding their eternal destiny in uncertainty. Their boon lies in faith, thus imbuing their mortal journey with meaning profound. Yet, the final strains of Eru Illuvitar’s grand symphony, reserved for Men alone, dwell shrouded in enigma, veiled even from ...
A collection of short stories, articles and poetry. Stories: Though I pull inspiration from my life, the connection is loose. I hope my stories can be universally applicable, entertaining and therapeutic. Articles: Often about other stories. Sometimes published and syndicated in magazines ... but if not, It's fun to have a place where I can share my thoughts anyway.